She pushed him until she was on top. Then she grinned and slowly got up, flipped to put her back to his face, and straddled him again.
“Scarlett,” he growled behind her. “I don’t know what you’re doing, but I f*****g love it.”
She laughed and scooted back, putting her p***y level with his face, bringing her head to line with his c**k.
Her hand grabbed a hold of his hard shaft and pumped him using the rain as lubrication. She lowered her head, took him into her mouth, and moaned. He was so damn smooth, velvety. And hard like steel. She licked and sucked him, using her spit to coat him and jerk him in her grip.
He groaned, his legs tensed and his hand slapped around her hips to pull her down to his face. His tongue flicked into her channel and she moaned around his d**k again.
Her head
